The two sides formed a brief confrontation, and countless disciples of the Heating Gang came to siege the crowd with swords and swords. They also saw that Yu Zecheng and others were less than fifty, and there were not many people, so they wanted to fight less.

Yu Zecheng pulled out the Hanxue Knife and shouted:

"There is no way out, only sacrifice oneself to kill the enemy. The tiger is invincible. Those who block me will die. Those who follow me will live, kill, kill, kill, kill."

As his roar, everyone shouted:

"Kill, kill, kill."

Suddenly, his momentum surged and he charged forward. The two sides fought together, and blood splattered everywhere, swords and swords intersected, and dozens of disciples of the Heating Gang were slaughtered.

The elite disciples of the Heating Gang, led by the three heavenly kings, all went to Majiazhai to ambush. Those who stayed at home were ordinary disciples, namely woodcutters and hunters in the mountains. The group of tigers and wolves who had been practicing martial arts for many years led by Yu Zecheng were countless times different, and fifty people were immediately chopped to the ground.

Especially Lin Yehong, all the wanderers, Fu Gang, and other masters like Sanying were unable to resist. They were killed one after another, bravely killed, and cowards survived, fighting each other, and the people who were killed in the Healing Gang were overwhelmed.

Someone shouted in the distance:

"Shoot the arrow, shoot the arrow quickly."

Hundreds of arrows flew over immediately. Yu Zecheng specially created a shield for his subordinates last time. With a command, the battle formation changed. One person raised the shield and guarded the other with a knife. Only a few people were injured by bows and arrows, but more than 30 disciples of the heating gang around were shot by their own bows and arrows, and they immediately cursed.

Yu Zecheng and the others accelerated their charge, and immediately got entangled with the enemy. There were disciples of the heating gang in the fall. Dozens of archers in the distance would no longer dare to shoot arrows, for fear of shooting their own people. In this vagueness, Yu Zecheng and others came to kill, and the archers were killed immediately. This is the difference between profession and non-professional. If Yu Zecheng and others led the team, what kind of person should be shot first.

Someone secretly climbed up the arrow tower and wanted to hurt someone secretly, but was shot to death by Feng Gang who was wandering outside.

The disciples of the Heating Gang began to retreat. At the critical moment, a man shouted and stood up, holding a huge cooked copper stick in his hand, waving it wildly towards him.

This person is the Vajra Yang Debao, his big stick is swinging with force, and the wind is everywhere. He can completely defeat ten wisdom with one force.

This won't work. Yu Zecheng shook his hand and drove the fire talisman and the flames ejected. The giant Vajra Yang Debao immediately turned into a fire man. He screamed loudly, endured the burning of the flames, rushed towards Yu Zecheng, wanting to die with Yu Zecheng.

Seeing his fierce momentum and hearing his terrifying screams, the disciples around Yu Zecheng couldn't help but take a step back. Yu Zecheng not only did not retreat, but instead rushed forward, with the power of blood transport power in his hand, waved his hand and slashed Han Xue, and even the head of Yang Debao, the fire-strapped man, suddenly cut off all the heads of Yang Debao, who was a mature copper stick.

The Hanxue Sword is really sharp. Yu Zecheng felt his whole body tremble, and his body seemed to be full of infinite power. Not only did the blood energy not decrease, but he absorbed a wisp of blood energy from Yang Debao. Moreover, this kind of person who is on the verge of death and is so strong contains extremely high quality and extremely powerful. The absorbed blood energy is a wisp of blood energy. This blood can absorb it in the body and boil in the meridians. In an instant, Yu Zecheng realized that the blood energy is to flow into a river, killing countless people to be trained. Yu Zecheng's eyes were red, and he pointed at Yang Yicheng in the other party's lobby and shouted:

"kill."

Then he took the lead and rushed over. The other retreating disciples couldn't help but feel ashamed of their cowardice just now, and their faces turned red, and then they killed Yu Zecheng together.

If you watch in the air, you will see thousands of disciples of the Healing Gang surrounding more than forty Black Tiger Hall disciples, but these thousand people were killed by these forty people and could not stop their crazy attacks. No one can defeat them wherever they went. The people they killed were overturned, leaving behind flesh and blood all the way, and screaming from countless injured people.

What kind of fire, what kind of heating, what kind of battle formation is completely useless. Isn’t there a fire? The three eagles provoked the fire from the fire and threw it on the roof of the house. The flames suddenly rose up, and the village was in a sea of ​​fire.

Yu Zecheng charged forward, injecting blood power into the knife, no one was the enemy of one group, killing dozens of people one after another, and all the blood was splattered. The Hanxue Knife was no longer white, but a layer of blood mist was wrapped around, as if countless blood was flowing on the knife.

The opponent's disciples of the Heating Gang died in battle, and the cowardly began to escape. Before Yu Zecheng immediately rushed to the lobby, he had more than thirty steps to reach Yang Yicheng.

Yang Yicheng shouted, waving the sword in his hand and was about to come over. At this time, a man walked out of the hall. He was an old man, with snow-white hair and wearing a python robe.

As soon as this person appeared, the momentum of the Heating Gang rose sharply, and everyone shouted desperately:

"Master, Master, Master."

This person is Yang Chenglin. At the most critical moment, he came out of seclusion and went into battle himself.

He appeared and glanced at the opposite side, and his contempt was undoubtedly revealed. Then he jumped violently, rushing towards Yu Zecheng quickly like butterflies flying. This is the flying butterfly slapping fire-boosting technique of the butterfly transformation technique. He wanted to quickly approach Yu Zecheng and avoid his flame attack.

Yu Zecheng began to aim at him with the fire talisman, but he was too fast to grasp his whereabouts. He fell in an instant after more than thirty steps, and soon he was about to rush to Yu Zecheng's side. Lin Yehong and Duyouzi shouted loudly. The two swords emitted countless sword energy. The sword energy transformed into two wolves and rushed towards Yang Chenglin. Fu Gang, who was behind, let out a tiger roar, and a golden tiger appeared on his body, and a tiger shadow rushed towards Yang Chenglin.

Yang Chenglin drew his hands and shouted:

"Turn into butterflies."

Suddenly his true energy was released, and a colorful butterfly appeared in front of him. The wolf, the tiger and the colorful butterfly collided, and a huge explosion sounded, and the air mass released by the four people's true energy was broken. At this time, the power of the opponent's butterfly transformation technique appeared, so the splashing residual true energy flew towards Yu Zecheng.

Although the power of these true qi fragments was weakened, many people were still injured. One of the disciples screamed and his right hand was instantly cut off.

Yu Zecheng stood in front, waved his sword to block it, and immediately countless blood lights appeared on the knife, and all the true energy flew.

Yang Chenglin was not feeling well this time, and he resisted the impact of the true energy of the three masters. He returned to his anger and was about to charge again. Yu Zecheng could catch him now. When he pointed at him, a flame rushed straight towards him.

Yang Chenglin yelled:

"The illusion of butterfly transformation."

The true energy was released and the colorful butterfly formed again. The flame was immediately bounced out, but the colorful butterfly was extremely dim.

The rebounding flame and Yu Zecheng escaped by, fortunately did not hit the others and fell to the ground. Yu Zecheng didn't pay any attention. Brother Bai Hexi said before that this fire talisman can only deal with masters who cannot be covered with true qi. Now such a master has finally appeared. After Yu Zecheng aimed at him, he immediately impacted the remaining four flames and released them all.

The first one was rebounded, and the second one immediately rushed to Yang Chenglin's eyes. He could only gather his energy into a shield, and his true energy was released wildly to protect himself.

"Power" the second pillar of fire, hitting his shield, without any effect. When the third arrived, the "Power" guard immediately began to shake and no longer stable.

The fourth pillar of fire arrived, and the "punched" shield collapsed. Suddenly, flames lit up on Yang Chenglin. He shouted and rushed towards the small river behind him, trying to extinguish the fire with water.

In an instant, his figure disappeared without a trace. The reason why he could escape this disaster was that only half of the flames were left before he burned him, and the other was proficient in fire avoidance and had high internal strength, so he did not burn to death on the spot.

Seeing him running away, all the disciples of the heating gang began to retreat and their morale was all over. Yang Yicheng was about to escape, but saw Yu Zecheng pointing his hand at him, as if saying:

"If you move, you will burn you to death."

Yang Yicheng was motionless. At this moment, Gou Lian Sanying rushed over with his light skills, knocked him unconscious, put the knife on his neck, shouting:

"Your gang leader has been arrested, surrender, surrender quickly."

Suddenly, the disciples of Huohe helped me start looking at me, I look at you, everyone doesn’t know what to do. Yu Zecheng breathed a sigh of relief and won, and he used up all his fire talismans and flames, fortunately he won.

Suddenly there was a corpse in front of him. Suddenly he stood up and slashed Yu Zecheng's chest with one knife. A knife mark was left on Yu Zecheng's body, and blood suddenly flowed out. The man was a young man, that is, Yu Zecheng's age. He pretended to be a corpse and slowly crawled over. At that time, everyone fought against Yang Chenglin and did not pay attention.

He hit Yu Zecheng, extremely excited and shouted:

"I hit him, I hit him..."

Yu Zecheng waved his hand and the boy's right arm holding the knife was cut off by him. Without hesitation, another knife was made. The boy's head flew up and flew high into the sky.

Immediately someone shouted:

"Son, my son, I've fought with you."

A middle-aged man stabbed him with a gun, and Yu Zecheng swung his sword and slashed again. The sword was covered with the young man's blood. The blood echoed with Yu Zecheng's blood in his body. The blood turned into a blood line and came out from the air. Before the middle-aged man could rush to his side, he was hit by the blood line. The splashing place immediately collapsed, and the middle-aged man suddenly touched and turned into pieces.

At this time, the boy's head had just fallen, falling in front of Yu Zecheng, rolling on the ground, with a smile on his face.

Yu Zecheng held a Tang sword in his hand, his eyes were blood red, and he walked forward step by step, his steps were extremely heavy. Among the crowd, as if in a state of no one, the heavy steps were like stepping on his heart. People felt a feeling of depression and suffocation, and they had difficulty breathing.

Yu Zecheng's body was covered with blood splattered. Although the wound was not bleeding, the blood from the dead around him seemed to be gathering in him. Everyone felt like there was a sea of ​​blood beside him, and he was like a demon walking out of the sea of ​​blood.

Seeing this strange phenomenon, all the disciples of the heating gang began to retreat and their morale declined. Finally, one of them couldn't stand it, and the big knife in his hand fell and said:

"Devil, devil, he is a blood demon."

Then he turned around and ran away. The others also ran away, and Yu Zecheng shouted:

"kill."

Seeing Yu Zecheng was injured, all the disciples were furious and everyone began to chase after him. The enemy's anger collapsed. Even if they chased them behind the back, they would not turn back. They would only run forward and run faster than their own. Suddenly, countless people were chopped to the ground. After a while, there was no disciple of the heating gang standing in the village, leaving only the disciple of the heating gang who was screaming and injured and unable to escape.

When everyone returned, everyone was injured. They looked at each other and suddenly laughed. They fought for 1,000 forty, and they won a great victory. The enemy they killed fled. This is enough to make them proud for the rest of their lives.

The blood in Yu Zecheng's wound no longer flows out. When the blood can turn here, the wound will start to heal. This blood can be really a panacea and has all kinds of effects.

Yu Zecheng shouted:

"Everyone cleans the station immediately and treats the injured, and sets off immediately after a quarter of an hour."

Cleaning the station is actually to let them rob them at will, so that they will not waste any effort. At this time, Wanlifeng outside came in and began to treat the injured.

Others began to smash the door and enter the robbery. Yang Yiliang and several people went to the treasury of the Heating Gang and other places.

About a quarter of an hour later, everyone returned, and the people Yang Yiliang brought were carrying things in big bags. Everyone began to retreat, and the injured in the heating gang did not harm or treat them, and they were allowed to wail.
Chapter completed!